A/N: Oh hey guys. So obviously I'm not the smartest person in the world and shouldn't be posting ANOTHER story after I still have 2 to keep doing. HOWEVER this story just came to me and I think it's a fantastically creative idea. My friend Bella and I were watching What Happens in Vegas with Ashton Kutcher and Cameron Diaz and I realized they were just like Sam and Freddie, but reversed! (you'd know what I mean if you saw the movie) Thus, iWake Up In Vegas was born.

Also on a side note, iOMG never occurred in this story!

Please Review I LOVE reviews.

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly. Which Sucks.

Summary: The Ridgeway class of 2012 takes a trip to Vegas and things go horribly, terribly wrong when Sam wakes up with a ring on her finger. However, she can't remember how it got there.

Can she and her new nub of a husband learn to love each other, or will this just be another shotgun wedding disaster?

Chapter One:

"OH MY GOD!" Carly Shay screamed, tackling her two best friends in a bear hug. "You guys I can't believe we actually graduated!" "Watch it Shay you're gonna make me trip in these stupid heels." Her sidekick Sam Puckett laughed as she stumbled. "Well I can't help it Sam!" Carly beamed. "I just can't believe we did it!" "I can't believe Sam did it" Freddie Benson smirked, and was greeted with a firm punch on the shoulder. "Shut up Freddork or you're gonna get it good." "Get what Sam?" Freddie crossed his arms and gave her a look that said bring it on. "Wow since when did you become Mr. Sassy Pants? I thought that was Carly's job." "Hey!" Carly groaned. "Can you guys please stop fighting for like five seconds! This is our last day of high school. Tomorrow we're officially off in the real world." "Don't forget Vegas though Carls!" Sam grinned and jumped up and down. "I can't wait. I've heard they've got really good food in the hotel we're staying in." "Of course that's all your concerned about Samantha." Freddie rolled his eyes. "Well I mean, I'm underage so drinking's probably not going to happen much, especially if Briggs is there." Sam moped. "I don't know Sam." Carly raised her eyebrows up and down. "I've heard once you're 18 some places let it slide." An evil smile creeped on the trio's faces.

"PARTY!"

"Sam are you packed!" Carly yelled up the stairs as she slammed her two suitcases on her living room couch.

"Yeah!" Sam replied. "Hey Carls, do you think they'll let me bring a suitcase full of meat?"

"No, Sam they won't" Carly rolled her eyes. Her best friend was so strange.

"Well then scratch that, I'm not packed."

Carly sighed as Freddie walked into the apartment. "Yo yo." He greeted. "What up with the giant suitcases?"

"One's for makeup and hair stuff. The other is clothes. Just the necessities." Freddie looked at Carly doubtfully and walked up to the suitcase. He zipped it open, and wasn't surprised at what he found. "Carly. There is enough clothing in here to dress a small village. We're only going to Vegas for a week!" "So!" Carly shouted defensively. "It's good to be prepared." Freddie opened his mouth to retort back when Sam bolted down the stairs, a panicked look on her face.

"Carly have you seen my I love Vegas underpants! They're gone!" Freddie began to laugh, startling Sam who obviously hadn't noticed his presence. Her cheeks turned red and she made a fist. "Shut up Benson or I'll kick your ass." "I was just gonna say that I know where they are."

Sam and Carly both looked at him, disgusted. "You WHAT!"

"Chill! They're in Carly's suitcase, I can see them from here."

Sam ran up to the suitcase, grabbed the panties and quickly retreated up the steps again.

"She needs help packing." Carly sighed. "I'll be right back." Freddie shrugged and walked over to the computer. He pulled up and read the comments from the fans about their last webshow, which they had just aired 2 days previous. It was an emotional affair and left fans with a lot of questions.

Freddie checked his inbox on the site and found about 300 new messages. He naturally clicked on the first one he saw and read.

Dear iCarly,

I just wanted to say that the 4 years you were on the web were amazing. You guys were the best.

However, you left us with things that are unanswered. I think you guys know what I'm talking about but if you don't I have 3 words for you.

Seddie or Creddie!

How did it end! The blogs are on fire. Everybody wants to know. I wouldn't be surprised if the paparazzi starts following you just so they can figure it out.

PLEASE tell us, we're dying to know.

Sincerely,

Taya Smith

President, iCarly fandom

Freddie stared at the email, not sure what to think. He knew there was absolutely no possibility of Creddie. He saw Carly as a sister now, and wouldn't change it for the world.

There was definitely no way Seddie was gonna happen either. Freddie knew that Sam was a catch. She was funny, gorgeous, and always stuck up for herself. But she'd kill him for even thinking that if she knew. It wasn't that he was in love with her or anything, but he would admit, over the years he'd developed a little crush on Sam.

Of course, it didn't change anything.

"Okay Freddie, we'll be down in 2 minutes! Do me a favor and zip up my suitcase. And can you call Spencer and see where he is? He's supposed to drop us off at the airport but I don't think he's home yet!" Carly shouted, jolting Freddie out of his thought.

"Done!" He replied and quickly closed the page before jumping off the chair and zipping up Carly's suitcase like she had asked.

Carly and Sam came down in the elevator this time, with just one suitcase that Freddie presumed to be Sam's. It was much smaller than either of Carly's suitcases, which wasn't shocking. Freddie always pictured the demon to be a light packer.

At the same moment, Spencer raced through the door, sweat running down his face. "Let's go kiddos! ASAP!"

"Spencer, what did you set on fire this time?" Carly groaned.

"Nothing. Just Chuck's new lacrosse net. Let's get a move on before he kills me please!"

The three teens rolled their eyes and grabbed their suitcases. Spencer took one of Carly's and they headed to the car.

"Vegas here we come!" Carly shrieked as they pulled away from Bushwell plaza.

"I have a feeling this is going to be a trip to remember."

A/N: What did you guys think? It will get more Seddie-ish I promise. I hope I wrote Carly's role well. Let me know!

Is there any ideas you have for the story cause I'd love to hear them!

3, Toria